A glance, tipped with the taste of kohl and hemlock; soft beauty ringed in silhouette of stark predation, scorn and self-awareness married by pride shown in the gentle turn of a sneer that fades with her advance
Monthly Archives: September 2009
There’s something amazing about falling asleep at night with someone clinging to you, their head resting on your shoulder. It brings me awake and sets all thoughts of sleep aside for those first moments in our darkened room. It is a time of being loved in repose. Not with a thought, but in existence. Simple [...]
